Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 188
The Java City Government Building, which has been temporarily recruited by the Special Operations Division.

Several working groups have settled in, and a disaster emergency response team in Nanyang has also been established.

The largest hall was divided into sections, and the phone kept ringing. On the big screen in the middle, the god of satellites was projecting a storm eye moving towards Java City with the help of electronic equipment.

"Disaster emergency raised to level 4, natural disaster level!"

A member of the Special Operations Division said loudly that according to his calculations, if the eye of the storm lands, the damage it would cause could destroy most of Java City.

"Asshole, do they want to destroy this city!"

A member of the Special Operations Section wailed. Although as a staff member of the Special Operations Section, he had experienced many major events, natural disaster-level disasters were rare even within the Special Operations Section.

If natural disasters are excluded, then every natural disaster must have a master god-level master behind the scenes, and only they dare to confront the power of the United Nations.

Huofeng stared at the screen tightly, and the satellite god's projection was very blurry. On the one hand, it was because the climate in the stratosphere was difficult to detect with modern technology, and on the other hand, he might not have tried his best.

At this time, an old lady walked in wearing a cloak with a pattern of sky fox looking at the moon.

She was wearing a pair of Shu brocade face mandarin duck cloth shoes, and she was dressed as if she was from the Ming Dynasty.

Huofeng looked at the old woman, stopped the surrounding staff who wanted to expel, "Who are you?"

The old lady Ya Long smiled lightly, "The Huang Daxian Temple, Ya Long, it was Lin Mosheng who asked me to come here."

Huofeng turned the information in his mind, and quickly found the information of the old woman in front of him.

Huang Daxian Temple, the old lady who presses the dragon, the achievement of ghosts and immortals, and it is rumored that she holds a tripod of Yu.

With surprise on her face, she thought of more.

pressure dragon...

Huofeng had a cold look on his face, "This incident is related to the Nanhai Dragon King Temple? They don't want to spread incense in Nanyang anymore?!"

The old lady Yalong looked at the huge cyclone on the screen, "Long Xing drives away the clouds and rain, and only they have the ability to change the direction of such a big storm eye, otherwise, in this world, even Taiyi Immortal, the emperor would not be able to directly Do it."

"As for the incense..."

The old lady Yalong chuckled, and looked at Huofeng, "Next year will be the Nine Stars, and under the rotation of the Three Yuan and Nine Lucks, it will be difficult for Jedi Tiantong to maintain it. The luck of humanity will be greatly reduced, and it will be unable to suppress the fundamental realm. With the advent of the Shangzhen Immortal, the ancient Buddha and the evil god, the Nanhai Dragon King Temple really does not have to look at the human face as before."

"On the contrary, it is most beneficial to take advantage of this opportunity to show their power."

The old lady Yalong really deserved to be an old fox who had lived for hundreds of years, and she immediately saw the essence of the matter.

The expression on Huofeng's face froze.

The old lady Yalong ignored it, and told the person next to her, "Go and get a map."

As soon as the staff next to her heard Ya Long's words, she knew that she was a big boss, and that she was here to help her.

Immediately found a professional-grade map.

The old lady Yalong pointed to a port city in the southwest of Java City, "We are here to stop them and try to prevent them from landing in Java City."

"Why don't we stop them at sea?"

Huang Xin, a staff member next to her, asked the old lady Yalong, since the old lady in front of her proposed to stop her, her ability is naturally enough.

"If you can stop them at sea and deflect the entire eye of the storm, the damage will be very small."

The old lady Yalong sighed and looked at the eye of the storm that was still moving fast on the huge screen in front of her, and said compassionately, "The common people are innocent, and I really want to stop them at sea, but how can the dragon group be stopped easily when there is a storm? "

Huofeng's beautiful eyes turned around, and she immediately realized, "Yu Ding's power needs land support, and Yu Ding can't exert enough power at sea!"

She suddenly understood why the old lady Yalong was able to suppress many dragons from Nanyang who came to seek revenge in the Pearl River, but she didn't take advantage of the situation to destroy the Dragon King Temple in the South China Sea, leaving such a big man behind, because even if she had Yu Ding, she would not Unable to navigate in the sea.

The old lady Yalong remained silent.

The staff of the Special Operations Division who could understand the conversation between the two felt sympathetic.

They finally understood the division of disaster levels in the Special Operations Division.

Hazard level 4, disaster level, will inevitably cause large-scale losses, people should be evacuated as much as possible to ensure the safety of ordinary people.

The inevitability here is that the power of gods and Buddhas is also difficult to stop.

After the decision was made, orders were quickly issued one by one, and the municipal staff of Java City also began to organize citizens to evacuate and seek refuge to minimize losses.

People in several surrounding cities have a lot of panic emotions. These emotions are like natural power of faith, which will gather in the hands of the instigators to help them better bring their power to the fundamental realm.

Sijia Temple.

The torrential rain here seems to be heavier than the surrounding area, and the sky has become black.

But in the entire Buddhist temple itself, rays of divine light shot up into the sky and gathered into a canopy to block the wind and rain.

Lin Mosheng stood in the atrium. In front of him were two hundred Yin God Soldiers, followed by more than 100 local gods.

Suddenly a thunderbolt flashed in the sky.

Taking a closer look, it is a seven-storey thunder tower, and 49 Leifa priests hold talismans and form the [Jiuxiao Leibu].

The leading Taoist wore a high crown and held an iron whip. He was handsome and handsome, and said to Lin Mosheng, "Maoshan Daodongzhen, under the instruction of the master, led 49 real practitioners of Leifa to help Taoist subdue the dragon."

Lin Mosheng was a little moved. Although his teacher must know about this matter, but because it was someone else's business, Lin Mosheng didn't ask for other assistance except Taoist Qingxu at first.

But now, Mao Shandao directly sent 49 Lei Fa Zhenxiu over.

You must know that Lei Fa's true cultivation is different from ordinary Taoist priests. It can be seen from his master Feng Laosi that Lei Fa's practice is extremely difficult.

Even though there is nothing lacking in Maoshan Dao, the 49 Lei Fa Zhenxiu can almost be regarded as pressing the essence of a generation on themselves.

Mao Shandao not only sealed himself the title of Daozi on the surface, but also gave enough inside.

Lin Mosheng immediately felt a heavy sense of responsibility.

A cage of fame and fortune.

Mao Shandao gave him the name of Lin Mosheng, and also gave him Lin Moshengli. This is the best cage.

Immediately, Lin Mosheng smiled. He asked so much. Except for a few people in this world, who can escape the cage of fame and fortune.

He looked at the low black clouds in the sky.

"All disciples, follow me to descend the dragon."

"I would like to obey the Taoist order."

A vast and lonely dragon chant sounded from Xijia Temple, shaking the nine big bronze bells of the whole temple to ring continuously, and the surrounding residents all looked in the direction of Xijia Temple curiously.

Suddenly the wind and rain here subsided, and then I saw a seven-story thunder tower over [-] meters soaring into the sky.

The blazing electric light broke through the dark clouds.

Following Leita, there was a dazzling sun. In the sun, a mighty soldier was holding a nine-tailed long banner and waving vigorously.

A yin soldier and local gods turned into streamers and stove fires, reunited around the big sun, and with the help of the four elephant flags, they evolved the way of all saints and changed the surrounding celestial phenomena.

The dark clouds that had been pierced by the thunder suddenly swirled.

It was like a huge funnel covering ten miles appeared in the sky, the clouds and rain in the entire area stopped, and more people opened their windows.

After the big day, a black dragon was holding a relic dragon ball, hovering upwards, and above the dragon head, there was a young man standing on the dragon head at will, holding a Guan knife, looking forward, full of majesty.

Thousands of beliefs gather, and [Cheng Long Yu Tian] connects with the thoughts of all people here. Lin Mosheng at this time and the time of neon are not the same.

Lin Mosheng put down the closed knife in his hand, like dragging the knife.

The three important acupoints on his eyebrows, brain, and heart are highlighted, time and space have changed, and three ancient palaces have evolved behind the young man.

The palace is just one corner of it.

But there are old men who practice alchemy, Taoists who dance swords, and gods who preach.

Three vague figures gathered behind Lin Mosheng.

For a moment, Lin Mosheng's figure became extremely tall.

Not physical, physical changes.

It is a conceptual, pure change, as if he is the center of everything in this world.

"Here, the clouds subside and the rain rests."

The Guan Dao in Lin Mosheng's hand communicates with Wanmin's beliefs, with Baishen's Praise, with Lei Guang, with Dari, and with Sanqing.

Spring and Autumn Saber Technique gathers the general trend of the world.

With a swing of the knife, strands of blades made whistling sounds, and the vortex hanging upside down like a funnel in the sky continued to spread outward, and strands of dazzling sunlight swayed down from the sky.

"hold head high!"

Lin Xuanji let out a dragon chant happily, driving away the wind and rain, even for a real dragon, it was a rare harvest and insight.

In front of Lin Mosheng, Maoshan Zhenxiu in the Thunder Tower watched this scene in shock.

Originally, they were still a little at a loss for this sudden Maoshan Daozi.

After all, this Taoist has not even entered the door yet.

Seeing this scene, they fully understood why Maoshan Dao suddenly added a Daoist to Lin Mosheng without entering the door.

The patriarch is wise!

"Open the way for Daozi."

Dongzhen let out a soft cry, the thunder light exploded, and the seven-story thunder tower flew in the direction of Nanyang, followed by the light of the sun, and then the real dragon winding among the clouds.

Wisps of silver-white knife light continued to cut through the thick clouds, and moved the excess rain clouds to the sea, revealing the golden sun shining on the earth.

The dragon drives away the clouds and rain.

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"I don't agree with you doing this! It's against the rules!"

In the headquarters of the Special Operations Division, in the large conference room, five decision makers sat together.

On the screen in front of them, the scene of Lin Mosheng dispelling the clouds and rain appeared.

It was just proposed here to continue to use the power of the God of Media to help Lin Mosheng gather the power of all people.

Apparently they also saw that Lin Mosheng's own power was not enough to disperse the clouds and rain. He was relying on the power of all people.

The representative of the United States continued, "We have regulations before, try to suppress extraordinary power as much as possible, and avoid appearing directly in front of ordinary people."

They were at fault for the matter of the pure day girl before, so they had to back down once, but this time, they absolutely cannot back down.

"Even if you disagree, it's just that you haven't accelerated the process."

Huaxia said, "But if you agree, the disaster caused by the extraordinary power will save ordinary people a lot of losses. We will announce this resolution in the United Nations. Let's vote now, it is fair and comfortable. .”

The rest of the representatives hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

The representative of the United States looked at the screen with difficulty. Just like what the Chinese people said, Lin Mosheng drove the clouds and rain at low altitudes. In addition, hundreds of local gods in Nanyang led the spread. Wherever they passed, the beliefs of ordinary people in Nanyang would naturally converge.

Unless they not only don't help at this time, but also add chaos, then justice will be at ease, and faith will naturally gather in the past.

And to add to the chaos, they would like to, but the gain outweighs the loss.

At worst, Lin Mosheng patted his butt and left. This is Nanyang, not Huaxia. In the end, they, the world policemen, will only be despised by their allies.

After struggling for a minute, the representative of the United States finally spoke.

"agree."

As the state machine and media gods kicked into full swing.

Lin Mosheng felt that the power of faith he gathered was more than ten times stronger than before, and the range he could disperse the clouds and rain had also expanded ten times.

Even he doesn't need to completely disperse the clouds and rain, he just needs to drive the excess water vapor back into the sea, as long as the remaining rainwater doesn't cause major floods.

So a strange scene appeared in the sky over Nanyang, the vortex formed by the silver knife gang, wrapped in thunder, and the sun, riding a black dragon, driving a hundred miles all the way, driving the clouds into the sea.

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java city.

Although the howling wind and rain did not disappear completely, it did not intensify, but began to gradually reduce its intensity.

Uncle Zhong came over with a complicated expression and asked, "The wind and rain have calmed down, do you want to go to sea?"

Chen Jincheng looked at Gao Jin on the opposite side.

Except for the first three hands being bluffed by Gao Jin, Gao Jin only placed the minimum bet in each subsequent round and did not call at all.

Chen Jincheng also noticed something strange.

Because Gao Jin was really unlucky today.

The first two cards of each hand were extremely moldy.

And my own hands are all big names.

But I didn't pray to that evil god for luck, did I?

Could it be that evil god did it secretly?
Chen Jincheng suddenly regained his confidence, and said with a smile, "It seems that I am lucky today, even God helped me, and the clouds and rains have all died down."

Gao Jin smiled slightly, "When the clouds and rains get smaller, sometimes it's not just God's fault."

He looked at Uncle Zhong with a strange expression beside him, "Is that so, Uncle Zhong?"

Uncle Zhong hesitated for a moment, and finally asked someone to turn on the TV. On the TV, the largest radio station in Nanyang showed such an aerial spectacle.

On top of a black dragon, there is a young man standing on the dragon's head. The dazzling gods open the way, and the silver sword drives away the clouds and rain, leaving behind a golden glow that is hundreds of miles long and spans the whole province.

It's like the gods cut a broken canyon from high above the sea of ​​clouds, and the sun shines in the canyon.

Gao Jin looked at Chen Jincheng with a smile, "It seems that you are lucky today, and you are not the only one."

(End of this chapter)